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My train pulled
into the Station, opposite the Old Church. The church was proudly
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I
decided to take a walk though town. Behind the church I found a
little shopping area, with an interesting store called "The Happy
Hooker." I decided it either sold fishing gear or crocheting
materials:
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Walking on a bit I
found another interesting store: "The Body Shop." The name reminded
me of the first store, but I didn't see any fishing gear or
crocheting hooks in the window:
Beyond the Body Shop I
could see the old Town Hall, situated at a cobble stone court yard
with stately Beech trees.
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Across from cobble
stones of the Town Hall was a nice Pub, where I decided to go and
have coffee:
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Refreshed, I moved
on. Crossing the bridge by the rapids I could see my destination
peeking through the trees: the Station of the Mountain Railway:
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Walking past the
station I decided to take a really high jump so that I could get a
bird's-eye view of the station:
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I walked on to the
parking lot and got a better view. I could see the train waiting for
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I bought a ticket
and got onto the train. As the train pulled out of the station, I
could see the town across the river:
It was a rule that the
engine always had to be below the cars, so it was pushing the cars
up from behind.
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Looking at the
mountain, I could see the track snaking upwards: |
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Soon we left
civilization behind us. The train struggled its lonely way up the
mountain:
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Looking back, I
could see the station below us and the town in the distance. For the
first time, I also got a good view of the lake. This picture really
needed a big jump:
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There were quite a
few hairpins in the route, maybe the Happy Hooker sold those as
well?
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When we got higher,
we passed some impressive rock formations: |
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The little
red-and-yellow engine didn't have any problems with rock formations,
it just kept going:
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At last, after a
final rock formation, our destination came into view: the upper
station of the Mountain Railway: |
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The station was
situated below some more rock formations. It struck me that those
rocks must have taken a lot of forming. Just above the station was a
hotel and a restaurant:
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I walked up to the
restaurant, and from the terrace I could see the train at the
station below, waiting to start its journey back: |
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But I was now out
of film. That saves you having to look at more rock formations.
Foot note!
Alas... Gerard
never did discover what the Happy Hooker sold! To this day he wonders
what might have been... Innocent to last... We haven't the heart to
'disturb his slumber'!
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